Lin Huang was walking in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and everything he saw was covered with white snow.
The cold wind is like a knife.
Even though the warrior was not afraid, his cheeks still hurt.
Lin Huang was wrapped in a pitch black cloak, enjoying the surrounding scenery with rare relaxation.
In just half a month, he seemed to have experienced several years.
Everything seems so unreal.
From Qingtian Wufu.
Arrive at Shinra Castle.
Then he attained enlightenment at the foot of Shinra Castle.
The evil emperor is born.
War Emperor Jiuyou.
Zhan Bei Lin Weiyang.
Then the Instant Sword appeared, Tyrant Wushuang appeared, and Qin Changsheng appeared.
Then we went to the ruins of Haotu and then to the Snow Cottage.
I met the legendary Twelve Secrets Li Baiyi.
now……
Finally returned to Qingtian Wufu.
Although the time was short, Lin Huang felt that his state of mind had changed a lot. He could not explain this change clearly. Just looking at the disciples of the Wu Mansion who came and went in the Wu Mansion, their faces filled with youth, it really felt like
They are very young.
But Lin Huang is obviously smaller than most people.
And when he saw a disciple in the Wu Mansion swinging out his sword and forming thousands of snowmen, neatly arranged, Lin Huang couldn't help but smile helplessly.
Youthful and energetic...
It seemed like we were thousands of miles away from him.
Afterwards, Lin Huang jumped to the top of a certain hall, lay down, and let the heavy snow fall on him, just lying there quietly, looking at the martial arts disciples coming and going below, sleeping peacefully.
Already.
Lin Huang lay in the snow for a day.
One day later, Lin Huang stood up, shook off the snowflakes all over his body, and headed towards the back mountain of Qingtian Wu Mansion.
Don't know why.
Today's forest wilderness is much more energetic than yesterday's forest wilderness.
The youthful spirit that had been extinguished in his eyes seemed to have returned...
When he appeared in the back mountain again, the first thing Lin Huang saw was still Li Chunfeng.
Even though the wind was biting and the snow was flying, Li Chunfeng was still wearing thin clothes, his whole body was steaming, and he was meticulously waving the wooden sword in his hand.
Li Chunfeng's swordsmanship is still as good as before.
There was nothing subtle about it, but Lin Huang felt that the same poor swordsmanship must have undergone some inexplicable changes from before.
"Brother!"
Before Lin Huang got close, Li Chunfeng shouted with a smile. He immediately gave up practicing his sword and ran towards Lin Huang. It seemed that he was not practicing seriously.
Looking at Li Chunfeng, who still hadn't grown any taller, Lin Huang raised his hand and pressed the latter's head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Swing a sword!"
Li Chunfeng nodded and immediately drew his sword...
Then, Li Chunfeng turned his head and looked at Lin Huang with anxiety and hope.
"This sword can kill an immortal!"
Lin Huang laughed.
Li Chunfeng's eyes suddenly widened, and he listened to Lin Huang's evaluation in disbelief. Then his face was filled with a smile, and his eyes were so narrow that he couldn't see.
"Xiao Heitan, I want to eat candied haws at noon! Go and buy it for me!"
At this moment, a crisp sound rang out from the hut next to the lake. Then, the door opened with a creak, and a little girl wrapped in a thick red cotton-padded jacket walked out. She had two braids and was not like before.
It is as precious as a phoenix, but a bit earthy.
But it looks even more cute.
"Wow...Brother Lin Huang, you are back!"
The little girl saw Lin Huang the next moment, ran towards Lin Huang with open hands, and then with a pop, she fell into the snow, her head lost sight of her.
Puff puff puff...
The little girl vomited two mouthfuls of snow, limped to Lin Huang's side, bent over and raised her head, looking up at Lin Huang, the smile in her eyes was as bright as the stars.
"Why are you dressed so shamelessly? The little princess has turned into a little pheasant!"
Lin Huangxiao smiled.
The little girl suddenly puffed up her mouth and kicked Li Chunfeng so hard that she sat on the ground, "Why don't you buy me candied haws!"
Li Chunfeng scratched his head and looked at Lin Huang, feeling very embarrassed.
Damn it, she has no face at all...
Lin Huang smiled and lifted the two of them up from the snow, as if they were carrying two chickens, "I'm back from buying candied haws!"
Bang!
When Lin Huang was carrying Tang Xiaoqi and Li Chunfeng and was about to enter the house, a loud noise suddenly sounded above the frozen lake.
I saw a hole suddenly opened in the thick ice, and many ice cubes flew up and slid on the ice.
Then, Lin Huang saw a big head.
Bai Xiaopang poked his head out of the ice, and he was in the cold lake, but his whole body was steaming and he laughed, "Boss Lin, you are back, wait a moment... I found a big one at the bottom of the lake.
Bastard, when I catch it, why don't we make some soup for it at noon!"
Lin Huang suddenly felt furious in his heart.
Afterwards, Lin Huang felt relieved again, "As long as you can catch it..."
With that said, Lin Huang entered the thatched house.
It was steaming hot in the thatched hut.
Lin Huang looked up and was stunned for a moment.
Outside the house, the wind is freezing and the snow is flying. Inside, the fire is blazing, like the sweltering heat of June.
And around the fire, there was a circle of people who were not afraid of the cold at all...
Pei Xiufu.
Lu Donghuang.
Zhao Tianjia.
Don't laugh.
Situ Huang's grave.
Wang Xiao.
…
Several people were all wearing large cotton-padded jackets with no image, their hands were either placed above the stove, or they were stretched into the sleeves of their sleeves, their necks were curled up, and their bodies were hunched, making it look like they were really cold.
"Back!"
Pei Xiufu raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Huang, then withdrew his gaze.
It seemed that Lin Huang just went out for an ordinary trip.
Lu Donghuang and Zhao Tianjia didn't even look at Lin Huang.
Only Lord Grim's eyes fell on Lin Huang, looking at him carefully... Finally, he lowered his head and muttered: "Look after you have washed your face, he's not as handsome as me!"
Lin Huang put down the two naughty children, squeezed to the stove, put his hands on the fire to bake, and asked everyone, "Where are Qingcheng and Song Changling?"
"Song Changling is in the Sutra Collection Pavilion!"
Situ Huangfen said, "I heard it's been less than half a month... I went to see him once, and he was a little stunned. He kept flipping through ancient books and almost turned the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion upside down!"
Lin Huang frowned.
"Jun Qingcheng is practicing in the spiritual cliff!"
Wang Xiao continued.
Lin Huang nodded slightly...
"Boy, how do you feel?"
In the room, Zhao Tianjia took the lead in asking Lin Huang questions.
Zhao Tianjia was a little itchy about the battle in the vast ruins. However, Qin Changsheng did not let him go at that time, which made Zhao Tianjia a little...sad!
"That's it!"
Lin Huang waved his hand, "It's just a bunch of holy kings and emperors fighting in a group, and they will die if they don't die. It's actually quite boring. In addition, the confrontation between old man Tianji and Li Baiyi, and what the hell happened in the end...
By the way, Qi Hengge! That’s all..."
As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, Zhao Tianjia had already lifted him up and threw him out.
This is too irritating to say.
Lin Huang climbed up from the snow, dusted off the snowflakes, then entered the thatched house again, huddled next to the stove, and continued: "Fortunately, Senior Zhao, you didn't go. If you did, you would be cannon fodder."